Love Miss Arogan
She Again?
When he finished, he went back to his wife at the shoe store.
Al's steps came to a halt when he saw his wife chatting with a man Al knew very well.
"He again? How is he here?" Inner Al asked when he saw a handsome man who was none other than Bayu Andreas.
Al only looked at the 2 humans who seemed to be chatting.
1 hour later Al saw the man had already walked out of the shoe store. Al approached his wife.
"Darling, sorry to keep you waiting so long. I went to the bathroom first" Al reasoned.
"Yes not papa"
Zifa sat in a chair there and tried to use the shoes she had chosen.
"Here, I help" Al crouched down in front of his wife and put the shoe on Zifa's leg.
"It's fitting?" Ask Al.
"I want this one"
"Only one? Take some more. You only have a few sneakers, right?"
"I don't like other models. I just want this one"
"Oh, yes that's it"
"Here you try first" Zifa handed over a shoe with the same model as hers.
"Forku?"
"Yes, for you"
Al tried to wear those shoes
"Hows it? Fitting already?" Ask Zifa.
"Yes, this is fitting. How do you know the size of my legs?"
"I remember when we were..."
"Oh yes I know" Al cut off his wife's words because he knew for sure after this his wife's mood would deteriorate.
"Yes, we went to the cashier first and then had dinner" asked Al, who was taken by Zifa.
Al and Zifa had dinner because the clock had shown at 7.
"What do you want to eat?" Ask Al while opening the menu book.
"Sushi"
"No, pregnant women should not eat sushi" Al refused.
"I want a beef steak"
"okay"
Al called the waiter to record his order.
"Darling, tomorrow we visit papa's house. Because tomorrow night there's my parents' party"
"Aniv?" Ask Zifa.
"Yes"
"So I forgot to tell you that"
"But I'm tired"
"Yes no papa, let Rio take care of tomorrow"
"What gift would you buy?"
"Anything, they'd love"
"Emm tomorrow we buy together just come home from the office" Zifa suggested.
"really?"
"Yes" Zifa nodded.
Next day
At noon, at lunchtime
Al came to his wife's work.
"Honey, we're eating out. Buy a gift for papa's mom. You want to, right?"
"Yes no papa, all content check-ups"
"What do you have in your check-up notebook?"
"No" Zifa shook her head.
"Well, if so, we go home and get the book"
Zifa also agreed
The two of them went back to Al's mansion.
Get home, then,
"Al, I want to eat at home" Zifa said.
"But the cheff house has no cook schedule"
"Yes, you are the cook" Zifa said.
"Huh?? Me? Cook it?" Al pointed to himself.
"Yes, I want to eat your cooking" Zifa pleaded.
"But what do you want to cook?"
"I want fried chicken like you used to make me" said Zifa.
"Huh? Did I ever cook for you?" Al felt that since marriage he had never cooked his wife.
"Once, but when we were..."
"Oh yes I remember" cut Al when he remembered he had given Zifa fried chicken when they were still in love.